The haunted statue by: Kirk

On a sunny afternoon I was secretly walking in my neighbors garden. Then I saw the creepiest statue of my life. Then it started talking as if it was scared. When I looked closer its fingers and one foot was broken. But then It started moving toward me. Then I ran as fast as I could. When I looked back I realized a human head sticking out on the side, I was terrified of this sight. When I went closer I saw something I never thought I would- my neighbor! That taught me a lesson to not snoop in again.

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